I can’t see with eyes like these
They’re clouded with my memories
Disguising everything I see
The fog that falls on everything
And my thoughts my thoughts make feelings
And my feelings change the things I do
And this mask I made
with paints of pain
will change my point of view
DON’T LOOK
My eyes are daggers
Cutting deep, inside of you
I don’t need these thoughts I think
They’re stained with all the past like ink
Distorted from the blood I bleed
The cracks that I will fall between
So my thoughts my thoughts have feelings
And my feelings are the things I do
Each time I cried
The mirror lied
And said that I was you
PLEASE LEAVE
My soul is broken
And I’m drowning in the glue